My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Don and I worked with Ella in the same office in Singapore. I was the best man at Don and Ella's wedding where I was introduced to Ella's best friend, Celeste. Later, Dona and Ella's marriage spiralled out of control because of Don's affair with a Chinese colleague. My efforts to comfort Ella led to more than friendship. How could I reconcile my feelings for Celeste and my lust for Ella?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Light Bond Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting
Don became a close colleague of mine when we joined the same company in Singapore within 3 days of each other. Over the years, we got closer and eventually when his big day arrived, he asked me to be his best man for the wedding. Perhaps it was also because I know the bride too as she worked in the same company but in a different department. I found out eventually that he was just trying to hook me up with someone because he didn’t like seeing me remain single for such a long time.
Ella, his bride, works in the finance department and Don was smitten by her the moment he laid eyes on her many years ago. She is one of the prettier women in the office I must admit. Her petite frame and gentle demeanour just make guys want to protect her. Ella’s sweet voice is another one of her plus points; there is definitely something in the tone which I can’t explain. It’s not one of those whiny trying to act cute kind of voices, which I find disgusting, but Ella’s vocal cords just seem to churn out TV grade voice overs right in front of you.
At 1.6m, Ella looked good in heels, the ideal sweet young thing package everyone dreams of. Her breasts looked supple and full, I mean with her clothes on, and her legs are hairless and toned. She used to be a little chubbier when we joined the company, but after shedding 7kg, she’s got meat in all the right places. I chanced upon a few photos of Ella in her bikini during one of her holidays with Don when I tried to send some site pictures from his phone to mine some time back. I just could not stop staring at Ella’s body. It’s so normal to find those overly edited selfies on social media these days that I don’t remember seeing a selfie of someone being so natural.
Ella’s hair was puffy and messy, the sleep still evident in her eyes but her smile was anything but sleepy. There was no sweet victory sign pose, no duck bill mouth, none of those top down make-you-look skinny selfie shots, it was just a few candid shots of Ella trying to fold a towel and push open the sliding door to the resort’s private pool.
The fullness of her breast, that cute little firm tummy and her girl next door smile just sent blood naturally to my manhood. Ok, I admit I kind of fancied her too, but Don had laid claims to her first, so I naturally backed off. I thought she was cute back then but since Don actually came to me and asked me if he should go for her, I encouraged him to go for it.
After all, he’s my brother in a way.
The 3 off us hang out occasionally, movies, dinner, a few drinks, usually after office hours but I always made it a point to leave them be once I decided I had overstayed my welcome.
Couples need time alone.
Although there were times I would fantasise and make Ella my masturbation target, there are enough girls in the office to keep me occupied and I pretty much left her out of my list of targets. Yes, a mid-size office with a good ratio of female colleagues can be a good place to work and have fun. I lost track of how many heels I sniffed, how many cups I came into and how many sweaters or cardigans I rubbed over my groin. I lost track of the different kinds of moisturiser I tried on my dick, the number of lip glosses I applied on my foreskin, and the times I dug through a colleague’s gym bag.
I swear I even put on a kilo or two when 4 of my colleagues were pumping breast milk 3 times a day. I would discreetly pour a little into my coffee after I made sure I was alone.
Sipping my coffee while staring at my pretty colleague who had put on a good cup size at 4pm is the best coffee break one can ask for. The erection I had was nothing compared to the mind fuck I got as I sipped my coffee.
Work is fun, I have great colleagues and decent pay, and lots of opportunities to secretly indulge in whatever kink my twisted mind could think of. What more could I ask for?
22 March 2010, Monday
It was less than a week to Don’s big day and he was already having me cover most of his work. Ella too was on leave by then to get ready for her wedding. I received several emails and messages a day with regards to the wedding and on top of managing my work, I had to do my part for Don and Ella’s wedding too.
25th March 2010, Thursday
The date drew closer and Don was getting a bit of a cold feet. We spoke on the phone briefly and he confessed that he was feeling a bit scared.
“Eh James, you know? ... feel a bit weird.”
I joked with him “Why? It’s just signing a contract. You sign them every day in the office,”
He laughed and suggested we go for drinks on the eve of his big day.
26th March 2010, Friday, 9.30pm
I was already at the coffee shop that also served beer near Don’s place in Hougang when Ella called. She was not too happy when she realised that I was going to drink with Don hours before he was due to pick her up.
“One drink. No more than that. I’ll stab you with my heels if he’s late tomorrow.”
“Don’t worry, we won’t drink too much. Don was the one who asked me out. I’ll keep an eye on him.”